When the little things are tearing you apartthey should have warned you / this is how it starts / an answering machine that only speaks the truth / the inclination climb upon the roof / the endless shrink parade / the nights that never cease / and all you want is peace / but all you get is pills / and still they tell youpsychopharmacology is gonna be your friend / when you can't get out of bed / and you're so tired of pretendingpsychopharmacology is gonna save your soul / 'cause god is great and god is good / but he's also made of woodbelieve in psychopharmacology